Vol 2 Chapter 1402: : Suppressing the Demons with the Power of the Holy Ruins

Is it really okay?
You remove that "?" word!
At this time, Ye Zan, if he only talked about the realm, it was indeed only the realm of the law, and he did not become a true immortal as people thought.
However, realm is not everything.
With the capital of "becoming a shareholder in other companies", the power that Ye Zan can use now is by no means comparable to that of the lawful and the heavenly realm.
More importantly, this is the holy market.
The existence of the holy ruins comes from the power left over when the saint was sanctified, and you can also say that the power is the power of the holy realm.
Although Ye Zan could not take this power as his own, he could control this power to a certain extent in the Holy Ruins.
After all, this is the residual power of the saint, and it can almost be regarded as a thing without a master, and there is no need to compete with anyone for dominance.
"Fellow Daoists, if you don't have the heart to rest, it's better to stand here for you."
Ye Zan replied casually to the crowd, and then without waiting for the crowd to say anything, he raised his hand in front of him and waved lightly.
In the sense of everyone's consciousness, it seemed to hear a roar that shook the soul, and the scene in front of them changed accordingly.
Originally, when everyone stood in the central square of the War Fortress, what they saw were the flower beds and fountains in the central square.
And after Ye Zan's light wave, the scene of the central square disappeared instantly, and what was revealed was the scene outside the war fortress.
But that's not a hologram.
All of these people have used it for a thousand miles and have seen holographic images. Naturally, they have a clear judgment on whether it is a holographic image or not.
They can feel that the "sand table"-like scene they see in front of them is the real scene outside.
how to say?
That is, they have a feeling that as long as they stretch out their fingers and press down on the demon in the "sand table", there will really be a huge finger pressing down outside.
"Have you noticed something? Yes, that's it, it won't be very difficult to deal with them."
Noticing the expressions of the crowd, Ye Zan knew that he didn't need to explain more, so he cast the spell directly in front of everyone.
"boom!"
A thunderbolt slashed towards the demons in the "sand table".
In the eyes of everyone, it was probably just a thunderbolt as thick as a finger, but from the outside it looked like a giant pillar that reached the sky, directly submerging a war fortress of the outer demons.
"This is... borrowing the power of the Holy Market?"
Seeing that Ye Zan clearly didn't use much mana, but there was such a powerful spell falling outside, someone immediately saw the mystery.
"Haha, it's just a fluke."
Ye Zan didn't hide it, but simply admitted it.
As I said before, after all, there is a vision of that holy rhythm breaking out. If you don't admit this, you have to admit that. It's better to admit this after weighing the pros and cons.
Everyone seemed envious when they heard Ye Zan's answer.
"Really... Unexpectedly, pictures of saints can even be used for enlightenment."
"Not everyone can gain as much as Wuji Daoyou."
"That's true."
"Look, the top of the outer demon's fort
lived there that day!"
A thunderbolt did not turn the war fortress of the outer demons into fly ash, it seemed that it only broke some means of protection.
This made everyone somewhat disappointed, although they did not think that there would be a one-hit kill effect.
"Don't worry, fellow Daoists, this war fortress is still pretty good, it would be a pity if it was destroyed in one go, so I left a little bit of spare power."
Ye Zan explained to the crowd with a smile, and followed the transformation formula, heading towards the war fortress that had just been struck by a thunderbolt.
Seeing the war fortress, the surrounding space was distorted, and a large number of "natives" of the holy ruins appeared directly inside the war fortress.
Moreover, the strength displayed by these "indigenous people" in the holy ruins is obviously much stronger than before, and it is obviously Ye Zan's hands and feet.
"Although the strength of these holy market creatures is a little worse, they are better at being able to be resurrected from the dead, but the location of the resurrection is a little far away. Let me move them closer."
Ye Zan explained to everyone casually
, while reaching out and swiping in the "sand table", the space suddenly changed.
It was like setting up a game map. With the simple stroke of Ye Zan, the "rebirth point" was moved to the vicinity of the battlefield.
The "rebirth point" is approaching, and the resurrection of those "indigenous" holy ruins will naturally be more efficient.
On the side of the outer demons, why didn't they know that something had changed this time?
Thinking of the previous holy rhyme, coupled with the war fortress that appeared on the opposite side, anyone with a little brain can guess where the source of the accident is.
storm!
The outer demons immediately unified their tactics, and several war fortresses were fully powered, and they rushed straight to the opposite war fortress.
First, there was a wave of magic light cannons, and thousands of cannon lights gathered into a torrent, which was no worse than the thunderbolt before Ye Zan, and instantly drowned Ye Zan's war fortress.
It's a pity that in front of Ye Zan who opened "cheating", no matter how strong the attack was, he couldn't fall on him.
A direct spatial distortion, just like the "fighting star shift" that Ye Zan used to be good at, moved the rushing cannon light back.
To put it simply, it is to open a hole here and another hole there, so that the attack can pass through the hole and act on the war fortress of the outer demons.
This battle is not to be fought at all.
Just like [Jedi Survival] encountering "immortals", no matter how good your marksmanship is, you can't stand the blood of others.
Under a wave of bombardment, the demons from outside the sky ate their fruit, and the thousands of gunshots were not wasted at all, all of which were used to kill their own defenses.
As the defenses shattered like chicken shells, the white
tender protein inside was exposed, and was "invaded" by the "indigenous" people who followed closely.
Carnage!
The "indigenous" people of Shengxu are not afraid of death, and if they die, they can be resurrected nearby, which is no different from Kai Wudi.
Unless there is a situation, the demons outside the sky are so powerful that the "indigenous" people in the holy market can't break the defense, then it really doesn't matter how many times you are resurrected.
But the problem is that the demons outside the sky are not that strong, and the "natives" of the holy ruins are not so weak, so waiting for the demons outside the sky is naturally only a tragedy.
"This, UU reading www.uukanshu.com can actually achieve this level, Wuji Daoyou is really... let me wait and see!"
"Yeah, these days, the evil demons have hit a stone. They were waiting for me to press on me before, but now I have tasted it myself."
"Friend Wuji, is it possible that you are already like the master of the holy market, can you control everything in this holy market at will?"
During the conversation of the crowd, the Vientiane Supreme tried a sentence in an inadvertent way, as if touting.
Hearing this, everyone was immediately reminded, and their gazes towards Ye Zan couldn't help being a little more eager and inquiring.
After all, the most direct point of this is whether their harvest in the holy market can still be regarded as their own.
For example, this fruit forest originally had no owner, and everyone could come in to pick the fruit, but an individual came and took out a certificate of ownership.
You said, do you take the fruit in your arms, or give it back to the owner?